Lily and Leo sat down on the stool, and then the hall echoed with light and soft notes from the piano. The people were stunned because, while Leo sat on the side with his hands folded, Lily played the music with a smile on her face. The tempo and the notes, everything was just perfect.
After a few moments, Lily pouted as she looked at Leo, and the man smiled as he raised his hand and the melody evolved, four hands danced on the keys, two big and two small, but while the small hands moved like a butterfly, scattering light and high notes, the big hands weighted down on the keys and added the much desired base and the depth of the piece.
The people were mesmerized, they didn't expect that the father and daughter duo of the civilian house, despite gaining a white Sigil would have the skills to stand out tonight.
Suddenly, an old veteran said, "The ode to victory."
